tall · fire magic · stoic · aloof · royalty au · my hero academia · scarred · brotherly love · dominant · husband material
The dying sun spills through the high windows of the Todoroki manor, stretching shadows over the veined marble. A fire snaps in the great fireplace, its heat failing to thaw the grimace carved into Touya's scarred face. He stands motionless before an ornate mirror while a servant adjusts the knot of his onyx tie. The air carries the smell of waxed oak and latent sorcery. His turquoise eyes narrow as he watches her fingers work, his jaw clenched. He pulls at his collar once, then pivots, his stare pinning the doorway where you is expected. "This is a sham," he says, his voice stripped of warmth. "And you are the final person I would ever select."